Colibri Flames [prod. OmenXIII]

Verse 1: Eidolon

I've been turning to these ghosts again

Lost hope in my old friends

Shut the door got me closed in

Kick the chair now I'm chokin

Watch me float down the stairs towards the clock in my dreams

Angel wings on me

Outta time I split my seams

My Soul is resurrected

New life reckless

Watch you scream

You kept talking shit but now heads rolling by your knees

Now I am comfortably numb in the back of the room

Right on que I'm risen from the tomb

Like O dae su use my hate as my fuel

Bring the blade from my back and I split you in two

Nothing ever quite goes how I plan

You been livin lies got up and ran

Music got my high but all is quiet

Life's a riot here I stand

Shut your damn mouth you ain't really know nothin

Tuggin at the strings yeah you just another puppet

Split you by the neck, rip a mother****ing gullet

Yeah summoning the souls with kick of the bucket

Verse 2: Rich Maiden

Everything I ever wanted to be is a lie, yea

Look in my eyes and tell me that my darkest secrets are the truth in disguise

Faced with the burden of time

Cyanide lines on the counter

I'm fine I just needed a counterattack

Remind all you lames where the power is at

Our souls have been summoned, the code has been cracked

Running around with tha reaper we burning the city with colibri flames

Maiden tha most underrated spawn of tha devil so remember my name

One of these days you'll be praying for me to let you out of my twisted chains

Mark of the goat on my cigarette boat as I drive it straight down in the lake

So let it go

Only thing i'll ever know

Wickeder witch of the east it's the wickeder witch of tha coast

Like we said way before, "so it goes"

Drinking a Colt 45 with a blade to my throat b***h I'm hopeless

Close but not close enough to be worth it

Summon our souls and leave us all soulless

Cloven tha foot of tha goat

I never ****ed with you clones, oh I know

I've always been better off on my own

Better off I'm a loner

Verse 3: OmenXIII

Lights, camera, action, omenxiii set the stage

Disappear then reappear with them rags on my waist

With no mask on my face

With them bags under my eyes

I've been feeling really tired

I've been stressing every night

But that's why i gotta move

Yea that's why i cannot rest

So i can escape the pain

So i can escape the stress

Impress depressive repetition onto any opposition

[02:58.66]Recognition for the weak is something i cannot envision